Deferential Poems - Poems about Deferential

...I didn’t know if I was going to make it through the night, my feet were as cold as ice, my heart was where it was supposed to be, but I had this strange premonition that I would wake up in the middle......Read the rest...

... For a perfect week, and hoping all poets, shared the same. It was fun winning honorable mention in the Musk poetry game. The day before, was a POTD, and though a novice, Team Poetry ......Read the rest...

...There’s no need to cry in your trenches, no need to lose hope. You’re not shot down from the sky and your bravery won’t get published. A slow flame kindles the sky. What are you doing out here? Ar......Read the rest...

...It is a longterm scientific revolution: THAT, despite visual perceptions to the contrary, Earth revolves around our light and heat SunSource, And not the other way, Sun daily rounding Earth......Read the rest...

...I might not be accurate, precise, exact, and truthful, And cannot speak to you in a voice more amplified than what you hear now, To the rational thinkers, I’m able, skillful, thorough, and genui......Read the rest...

..."No, I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or tw......Read the rest...

... Woman warrior invader of my carefree, waking dreams Smiting my heart with your charm arrows, conquering my will so easily You move stealthily with the grace of a leopard in the daytim......Read the rest...

...Mine is an existence binary and subsidiary. My ode is to code. I move only to algor-rhythms. I output from your input. I’m built to calculate, tabulate, correlate. Never to predicate, adjudi......Read the rest...

... The prophets of God need no credentials to prove to someone that God spoke to them When their words come to pass, that is proof positive enough When their prophetic song ends at last, t......Read the rest...

...Deferential, I Eternity await Submit to your grace In my patient state. None but God can judge; None have his pure gaze. Write me not your wish. Tempt me not with praise. Timel......Read the rest...

...She, like dark liquid alabaster on a busy street moves like music deferential, sweet She, like spring water pushed dust before her gatherers warm hair on her marble shoulder All who watch ......Read the rest...

...Bright and polite kids. Deferential squirrels. Leaders of leaders. Each man his own man living with his mate. The great and the small, all, the state. On the other hand, ......Read the rest...

...Resplendent in her deferential grace; Her countenance now wears the strains of time. I’m hungry to receive her soft embrace. She fills me with her warmth - comfort sublime. Her welco......Read the rest...

...It was no longer a vague errand, She was determined to accost him She had overcome at last the dread Of having to face her painful dilemma With a vigorous jerk of her head She shook off many a g......Read the rest...

...Night may decry its emptiness within the hours of darkest expectation when the hope of dawning is remote. My messenger is shy, for she appears above/below my consciousness though there are times tha......Read the rest...